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Apr 2020
Unmatched talents street swift ballad novel
Poet you know you love it above it critics hove it
Can't shove it sitting on a decree dark energy
Wind symphony followed me since I was a baby
Lately been craving philosophies of lost dynasties
Silly me petty folks love to leech freely easily
I'm copping venomous situations no salutations
Switch the radio stations cuz they be hating faking
Saying they support the real when promote steel
Only the reals feel my tears touching the ground
Funeral e-motions coasting above the surface
Trust me I speak from the heart aint got no sparks
Beef at ease ceased by trees of life born breeze
Tease by the subconscious speaking existence
Reality space algorithms prism sitting comfy
Social distance battling myself guard my health
Can't help if I'm at a stance with stealth welp
Looking for a savior ands it's only me who save me
Jesus been failed since the ships sailed no bail
Ever fail economy siting like a coiled snail
Snakes in grass amongst the mass all about cash
Chasing sky scrapin' tap the metals for body chaffin'
Coffin flow love above below see the sun's pour
Out radiation skin rotation molecular sanitation


Born in Houston flash rockets shooting booting
Out hataz they can't out weigh us money craters
Never chase copper led giving the best taste late
Night hypes it was all a dream rushed minds dope fiend
Itching hands twitching looking for the pitch in
Waiting to a catch a break from fate **** it's too late
Activate the lyrics sitting off in my crate annihilate
The Roman State empire true desire wildfire flower
Demoness breathing mist of a kiss coldest dish
Ain't served on a platter watch the lives shatter
Chit chatters eat so much beef they'll grow fatter
I'm speaking consciously wisely choosey as the Isley
Lover to undercover mother's spread my oats
This ain't a gloat make em sing more than high notes
Spread wisdom every chance I get looking for a witch-
Craft mental blood baths over murderous thoughts
Chalked out negativity no sensitivity ever in the city
Show no emo like Gulliani on 2001 conspiracy
I'm tryna make Governor moves keep the needle to the groove
Off beat on beat
Delete repeat chaos horrors of the obsolete complete
Chaining intervention dimensions strengthen
As tensions rose to it's toes **** near airborne
A star born Iraqi veteran this ain't no competition
Finish the mission draw first blood Rocky drilling
Militant minds stay ahead behind enemies lines
Do dirt don't recognize til ya got closed eyes
Casket filled with tears of weep storms hovering
Tryna be black Jesus crucify us daily mentally
Will I ever get to see the tender age of thirty three???
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
(26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth)   
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